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  1. Wom Tates

From the album Surf Party

Lyrics

Way down low, where the glucose flow
I'm eatin' warm tates with a two by four
Oh no, don't let me go

Sippin supple sweeties
In the pale moonlight
I'll be a sugarbuster by morning time
Oh no, it starts to flow

Flutter flutter flutter,
Baby's playin in the gutter
Bust a pat a butter,
Cut the mutter with another
Hydrate!

Chompin chex, a box of trix,
The science of consumption
Malt o Meal, a bigger deal,
Appetite for prescription
Ingurgitate!

Fidget my digits 'fore I lose them all
Hyperosmolar coma, then I hit the floor